[Guilty as charged. Sakuma's smile gives him away, lips pursed against the fabric of the man's jacket.
Fudou's competence as a coach was not even a question. He'd proven himself during FFIV2, so there was no doubt he'd get the position if he wanted, with or without Sakuma's approval. But hearing that it's to help lighten his load--that it was so he could focus on the school and Kidou Corp...
Dammit, he falls head over heels every time.
Sakuma's back arches into that touch, eye lazily cast up to meet the shapr navy blue ones of his...boyfriend. A word that still seemed so new to his lips, but one he doesn't mind practicing saying. It sounded right, after all.]
I'll draw up your schedule and salary, then. And put together your benefits.
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Fudou's competence as a coach was not even a question. He'd proven himself during FFIV2, so there was no doubt he'd get the position if he wanted, with or without Sakuma's approval. But hearing that it's to help lighten his load--that it was so he could focus on the school and Kidou Corp...
Dammit, he falls head over heels every time.
Sakuma's back arches into that touch, eye lazily cast up to meet the shapr navy blue ones of his...boyfriend. A word that still seemed so new to his lips, but one he doesn't mind practicing saying. It sounded right, after all.]
I'll draw up your schedule and salary, then. And put together your benefits.
...Thank you.
[He truly means it.]